Tuesday, May 12, 2009

When you're looking at a Pokemon book for the millionth time and your child is concentrating hard on this amoeba looking one and he asks you how you like it, don't tell him it looks a little bit like a pile of crap. He'll just keep asking you until you change your mind from sheer annoyance.

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I'm a floor rotter, book junkie, and record hoarder. I have a great appreciation for all things wry, juvenile, and sarcastic. Married to an unobtrusively funny systems engineer. Mother to Wild Things (6 and 2). I appreciate trashtastic reality tv as well as the works of Jane Austen.